At the sound of his claws ripping through wood, Caius opened his eyes and looked incredulously at the damage as though he hadn't realized what he had been doing.
His surprise only lasted a second, though, because even more inches of his cock were making their way down Roxanne's throat, and he succumbed once again, digging his claws even deeper into the door as he dragged them down, increasing the length of the grooves.
A part of Caius's mind that was still capable of focusing on the mundane at the moment noted with amusement that they really were going to have to pay so much in damages when they left this place in the morning.
Roxanne, on her knees with her tongue lovingly slavering all around the part of the rod that hadn't journeyed into her throat, heard the sound of claws on wood and smiled as best as she could with her mouth so full.
